Saturday, March 19, 2011

Good times

If anyone would have told me as a teenager that one day I would love the sight of laundry hanging on the line, I would have told them that clearly they were mistaken. Why would I ever spend time thinking about such things??? But I do. While I try and hang some laundry out in the winter, for the most part it hangs on our bannister upstairs, on the shower rods and anywhere else it will fit. Today was the first day this year that it was hung outside and actually dried in one day. And it smells great in the house. Like fresh air. After a long season of closed up windows, of course I would look forward to spring, and one of the main harbingers I know of....laundry flapping in the breeze.There you have it. It is out there. I love laundry hanging on the line.

I love putting laundry on the line, too! I have a bunch of blankets on the line right now (after a family bout with the flu), that have a little "cap" of snow on top. At least they will be sufficiently "degermed". :)

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Not sure where I am headed with this.
Sometimes I am like that, act first think second.

Who is this person?

It is a tricky thing to sum oneself up in a few words or less.Especially someone like myself, who feels like I am still very much a work in progress.My focus in the now revolves around my kids...all are at various stages in becoming the women they will be.Sometimes, during the rare moments of genuine peace and quiet, I make things. Things for them, for me, my partner, our home.Not exactly a few words or less....but as with me, at least a start.